Post by Raenius on Jul 26, 2009 18:00:28 GMT -5
Being an e-fedder is like having a really hot girlfriend, except she’s on her period.
And she’s one of those ones, you know, that wont let you plough on anyway. I mean, shit, whatever happened to throwing a shirt or a towel down? Or a good ol’ session in the shower?
But no. No action. And after having had it for a while, it’s all the more noticeable when the well dries up.
You ever been in a fed that has a myriad of bullshitters? I mean this, of course, in the nicest possible way, since this fed itself is saturated with them. With me being a prime suspect. But I’ve been in feds where the people do nothing but talk shite, all day, every day – and then, when the card goes up…
Keyser fucking Söze.
Gone. Not a peep out of the prick lickers. Then, after the deadline is dead, the inevitable avalanche of fucking excuses. If I had a fucking pound coin for every time someone’s come up with the same horsewank every week…
There was this guy, haven’t seen him online or spoken to him in the scrote-sack of about five years, but every week without fail – and I do mean every week – when it came time to rp, his internet connection would crash. Or his computer would freeze and he’d lose everything. Or his computer would die on its useless arsehole and have to be sent away to be fixed. But did it stop him from posting OOC bum-nuggets in-between cards? Did it fuck. And this happened every single time.
Though he’s a strong case of it, I’ve been places where the same thing happened to everyone equally. Where four, five or six people a week would lose their internet connection. Half a dozen guys would find themselves with no computer… and it’s almost like they would juggle, mix up and swap each other’s excuses week by week for their no-shows.
Sometimes these excuses are valid, veritable and, at worst, even believable. Sometimes not. Especially when it happens every week.
This fed is very good for this. People want to rp (Shock! Horror!) and so they do. Hurray! People want to read rps (Fuck! No way!) and they do, and leave feedback. Huzzah! It’s not just used as another message board to be lovely, sociable, jizz-talking fuckchops. There are no lame excuses. There isn’t an uncomfortable silence every time a card is posted.
I don’t think it’s too much to ask for a modicum of respect. For people to be honest.
I didn’t role-play this week because, well, I couldn’t be arsed.
I didn’t role-play this week because I wondered if getting laid was more important. To my surprise, I was correct.
Drunk. Hung over. Fell off a roof. Too much work to do. Washing hair.
Or would it be too much after all? How many times could a person choosing to be honest rather than concoct some crock of cock about being unable to write and actually saying that they just couldn’t be bothered could we take? Would we think less of them? Would they get “fired”?
Is honesty really the best policy?
And she’s one of those ones, you know, that wont let you plough on anyway. I mean, shit, whatever happened to throwing a shirt or a towel down? Or a good ol’ session in the shower?
But no. No action. And after having had it for a while, it’s all the more noticeable when the well dries up.
You ever been in a fed that has a myriad of bullshitters? I mean this, of course, in the nicest possible way, since this fed itself is saturated with them. With me being a prime suspect. But I’ve been in feds where the people do nothing but talk shite, all day, every day – and then, when the card goes up…
Keyser fucking Söze.
Gone. Not a peep out of the prick lickers. Then, after the deadline is dead, the inevitable avalanche of fucking excuses. If I had a fucking pound coin for every time someone’s come up with the same horsewank every week…
There was this guy, haven’t seen him online or spoken to him in the scrote-sack of about five years, but every week without fail – and I do mean every week – when it came time to rp, his internet connection would crash. Or his computer would freeze and he’d lose everything. Or his computer would die on its useless arsehole and have to be sent away to be fixed. But did it stop him from posting OOC bum-nuggets in-between cards? Did it fuck. And this happened every single time.
Though he’s a strong case of it, I’ve been places where the same thing happened to everyone equally. Where four, five or six people a week would lose their internet connection. Half a dozen guys would find themselves with no computer… and it’s almost like they would juggle, mix up and swap each other’s excuses week by week for their no-shows.
Sometimes these excuses are valid, veritable and, at worst, even believable. Sometimes not. Especially when it happens every week.
This fed is very good for this. People want to rp (Shock! Horror!) and so they do. Hurray! People want to read rps (Fuck! No way!) and they do, and leave feedback. Huzzah! It’s not just used as another message board to be lovely, sociable, jizz-talking fuckchops. There are no lame excuses. There isn’t an uncomfortable silence every time a card is posted.
I don’t think it’s too much to ask for a modicum of respect. For people to be honest.
I didn’t role-play this week because, well, I couldn’t be arsed.
I didn’t role-play this week because I wondered if getting laid was more important. To my surprise, I was correct.
Drunk. Hung over. Fell off a roof. Too much work to do. Washing hair.
Or would it be too much after all? How many times could a person choosing to be honest rather than concoct some crock of cock about being unable to write and actually saying that they just couldn’t be bothered could we take? Would we think less of them? Would they get “fired”?
Is honesty really the best policy?